So long love, seems like you've been gone for so long.
I remember the day you went away. There's never been a hurt so strong.
Your lips, Your hair, the way you laugh.
Fill my eyes like a photograph.
And I can't even sleep at night.
Or clear the image from my eyes.
Walking down the street I start to cry.
No one even stops to ask me why.
They see your picture in my eyes.
To hell with the philosophy that love is more than photography cause you're etched, and your cut and your burned into my soul and I can't let go. No I can't let go.
Hang on love. How am I supposed to hang on.
When every day you're farther away.
Seems like you been gone for too long.
Your lips, Your hair, the way you laugh.
Fill my eyes like a photograph.
And I can't even sleep at night.
Or clear the image from my eyes.
Walking down the street I start to cry.
No one even stops to ask me why.
They see your picture in my eyes.
